When we're torn down, we never believe
That we can stand back up again.
But we are way stronger than ever before,
And will rise again in the end.
Our hope is what fuels us all,
It is the only thing stronger than fear.
For if you allow yourself to dream, to hope,
The fog of doubt may finally clear.
Lift yourself up from the ashes,
Like a phoenix being reborn,
You will find your path ahead, winding and long,
There is you a chance your heart will be torn.
Though right and wrong seem clear,
Perhaps there is no such thing.
Because now is your time to truly live,
Instead of just simply existing.
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A Collection of Randomness
AléatoireThis is just a collection of some of the poems and random thoughts I've written when I needed an outlet. It's kind of a vent space for me I guess? Idk. I just wanted to share them.
